Li Xiaoyao only meant to teach him a lesson, but he never thought about taking his life. Even if he really wanted his life, it wouldn't be now.
Long Zaitian passed out from the pain, his body convulsing unconsciously.
Li Xiaoyao lifted his foot, his shoe smeared with blood, and casually wiped it on the man's clothes before turning around and saying to the stunned Zhang Meng in his arms, "Let's go."
Zhang Meng trembled with fear and said, "Xiaoyao brother, we should leave here quickly, hurry up, you need to leave fast, go hide in another city for a while."
Li Xiaoyao stroked her hair and said, "Don't be afraid, it's okay."
Zhang Meng was close to tears. How could this be okay? Long Zaitian was the son of the chairman of Feiyang Company. Li Xiaoyao had crushed his manhood into mush, and he still said it was okay.
